There Is Always Something Missing That Torments

I Will Never Forget My Beautiful Days With You In Shanklin, They Are Certainly The Most Pleasant Ones Of My Life. Look, I Have Tears In My Eyes Just To Think About It. I Am Furious To Be Here, It Is The End Of Happiness For A Whole Year.

I Am In No Mood To Be Deceived Any Longer By The Crafty Devil And False Character Whose Greatest Pleasure Is To Take Advantage Of Everyone.

When You Left On Saturday, I Felt A Horrible Void, I Saw You Everywhere, On The Beach, In Your Room, In The Garden: Impossible For Me To Get Used To The Idea That You Had Left.

I Have Been Back In Paris For Two Weeks. Nothing New. Life Is Still Bitter.

I Have Fallen Into An Abyss. I Live In A World So Curious, So Strange. Of The Dream That Was My Life, This Is My Nightmare.